All fat business men know each other, and greet with a half-hug supplemented with a pat on the back with the open hand that had been left at the side. Two largely embossed mural tattoos on each beach-tanned calf, I'm trying to make out what signs the center of each circle. The barista in the back room keeps yelling and gloating with charisma. I'm ( Read more... )

I haven't thought of writing anything in here in more than months, less than years ( Read more... )

gunna roll this j and think something else

I'd kiss you if only to fondle your breast, but i like your neck's contour the same way i enjoy the sunset, a satisfying sight would pass onto a glorious evening. In the morning you would rise, I following you still, for the hope of revealing your essence, mind of peace.

> affection < effective

> prediction < resolution

> metaphor < reality

> love < love

I never really have much to write, mostly because I say too much ( Read more... )

even this q taco is giving me a warm fuzzy feeling.

As I don't know the real cause of this emotional state of mind, it's also more than comforting.

Even this bob dylan song is so bad, that I'm loving it.

How can I be warm-hearted without losing the cynicism that breeds the difference between love and hate?
I'm having so much difficulty gathering my own attention, but yours seems so much more distant.

I long to be there, but you won't take me
I will dig a grave for all of my possessions, and each headstone will mark your name.

I fill in the space your personality leaves void for me to ponder whether or not to call, with notes on your majesty.

how would we know,
where would we look,
what would we see,
without flesh and blood and facial lines